Chapter 170: North desert

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Chapter 170

Sure enough, after Qin Yichen blocked the breath of the beast soul, the mercenary regiment on the first day did not suffer the kind of suicide attack of Warcraft.

The next road was quite smooth.

Judging from the path they chose, it was not the first time that the Mercenary Regiment had taken this route.

Two days later, the group finally walked out of the misty forest.

Appearing in the sight of everyone, there are endless ruins and dust in the sky.

This is the famous and fierce land of Beiyu ...

"Little brother, we are hunting and killing spirits outside this area, so we won't go deeper ..."

Xiang Wu came to Qin Yichen and said.

He was very clear about the strength of his own pedestrians. At the outermost part of the Northern Wilderness, he hunted down some of the lowest-level dead souls and got a few fine beads. This was already the biggest gain for them.

In depth?

They dare not.

As for the vicinity of the real dead zone, it is even more afraid to approach.

Qin Yichen nodded and understood that these mercenaries made a living. When he wanted to take out the beast soul, Xiang Wu stopped him.

"Although I don't know what it is, I know that it is not something we rough people can have. You just keep it and treat it as a thank you to my brother who saved us. "

Xiang Wu's face is sincere.

He was guilty of it, he was still clear.

Qin Yichen can only accept it, and he also knows that if this thing is seen by other people who know the goods, it is estimated that the entire mercenary regiment will not be spared.

"Brother, if you do n’t want to abandon, finish this order, go to Tianlin King City, go to the Feile Chamber of Commerce, find someone named Ye Liangchen, and say, it ’s my Qin Yichen who called you. By then, your Days can be more secure. "

After Qin Yichen said this, he rubbed Xiao Xuanxuan's head again, and then flew away in the shock of the mercenaries.

Xiang Xiang was full of eyes, looking at the back of his departure, not sure what he was thinking.

"Well, silly girl, don't think about it, that kind of person is not something we can afford."

While the mercenaries were talking, Xiang Wu came to her and whispered comfortably, but a sigh in her heart.

The name of Qin Yichen, even if they have heard it, in Tianlin and the surrounding kingdoms, it is a miracle-like existence, and his many deeds have long been passed down to God.

And they have seen Qin Yichen's means, it is even clearer how terrible the teenager is.

After being separated from the Mercenary Corps on the first day, Qin Yichen entered the northern desert in diameter and went all the way to the dead zone.

On the gray earth, there are huge gullies, which make the whole land look a little shocking.

A depressing and cold atmosphere permeates every corner of this world.

Qin Yichen's body quickly passed over this barren ground, and his gaze was also glanced around vigilantly.

"Oh!"

Just after Qin Yichen had just walked out for a mile or so, several humanoid monsters were plucked from one to the gully. These humanoid monsters were surrounded by weird wickedness, and they even seemed to infiltrate.

Moreover, their bodies seemed so illusory that they could see through their bodies to see the scene behind them.

These monsters are a kind of monsters derived from the special area of ​​Beihuang ...

Necroids are divided into ranks, which can be distinguished from the degree of illusoryness of their bodies and the corpses of their bodies.

Like the few dead spirits that are now appearing in front of Qin Yichen, their bodies are extremely illusory, and there are only a few furry white corpse hairs on the surface. These are the lowest-level ordinary dead spirits for only one or two decades.

This dead soul is estimated to be about the level of the martial artist during his lifetime, so it only grows white corpse hair.

On top of this, there are dead souls comparable to those of the great martial arts level. Those dead bodies have already become a bit substantive, and the corpse hair on the surface will also turn black.

There are also dead spirits comparable to those in the spiritual realm. Their bodies are almost fully substantiated, and the corpse hair on their surface is a scary red.

If this red-haired dead soul meets Qin Yichen now, he can only choose to escape!

"A decade of necromancy."

Qin Yichen glanced at the few white-haired dead spirits with a slight glance, and the creamy white sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

"what?"

However, just when Qin Yichen was about to use royal swordsmanship to solve these white-haired dead spirits, he suddenly thought, and immediately, a slight smile arose at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh!"

With the operation of the spirit formula, a ray of real elements that are almost transparent but rising like flames appeared in the hands of Qin Yichen. With the appearance of this ray of real elements, the temperature around him increased a lot. The unpleasant yin, as if weakened at this moment.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

Regarding Qin Yichen's movements, those white-haired dead souls with no sense of intelligence at all seemed to be aware of nothing. In their dry eyes, only the ferocious color surged, and immediately, these few Necromancer Zhang Yawu's claws swooped in front of Qin Yichen.

"Off!"

Qin Yichen spit out the word lightly, and then immediately waved his arm, a small real Yuanpi whistled out, and wrapped these white hair dead spirits directly.

"Hmm ..."

Under his special package of true yuan, these white-haired dead souls, even the miserable ones, didn't have to come out in a hurry, they were directly evaporated into nothingness.

"Ding Ding ..."

At the place where the necrosis disappeared, a few faint fine beads fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

"Jingzhu!"

Qin Yichen murmured and picked up the dim beads on the ground.

This is his purpose here.

With the operation of the Spiritual God, these fine beads turned into pure strands of pure spiritual force and were inhaled from Qin Yichen's mouth and nose.

"Too few."

Although the intake of these mental powers slightly refreshed Qin Yichen's spirit, he did not add much mental power to him, and even he did not feel any increase.

After all, his mental strength is already quite high on the peak of the martial arts. The beads of the white-hair necromancer have not much effect on him.

Of course, there is more than nothing.

"Delayed in the foggy forest for a few days, you need to speed up, or you won't be able to catch up with the undead ..."

Thinking, Qin Yichen's steps accelerated a little.

He is more and more confident about his trip to the Dead Zone.

The reason is naturally that when he was running Zhenyuan, he felt that the special sense of depression on his body had faded away. After the test, he confirmed a guess ... his Zhenyuan restrained his life.

This is what made Qin Yichen curious about what attribute this special element belongs to.